There are some people in this life that you are drawn to. There's no rhyme or reason to it. There's no cognitive thought. It's a primal urge--a desire that can't be left unchecked. That's how I felt around her.
She was beautiful.
She was fragile.
And her mind was broken.
It was crazy of me to want her. But it was out of my control.
I honestly thought that my love could fix her.
I would soon find out that it didn't matter how strong the man; there were some cracks that couldn't be repaired.
Paper Feathers is a standalone, unconventional romance covering adult themes of mental health that may be disturbing to some readers.